Poetry
... pear)). SONG.-By CHARLES SWAIN. So mournfully she gazed on him As If her heart woald break; Her silence more upbraided him Than all her tongue might speak ! So monrnfully sie gazed on him, Yet answer made she none; But teara that could not be repressed, Fell 8slwly, one by one. I hoied, she said-but what she hoped In blushes died awa Y: I thought, she said-but what she thought Her tears ...